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Michael_Walraven: ERROR|3
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Michael_Walraven: My music hits and I bounce out from backstage to the sold out arena. A single fist raised into the air as I look around at the crowd and take in the sights and sounds of the wrestling venue.
“Making his way to the ring first…… Standing at 6’3 225lbs…… MICHAEL “TOMBSTONE” WALRAVEN!!!!”
I punch my first forward violently to start my confident walk down the ramp. Giving a couple of high fives before making it all the way down to the ring. Climb the steps and moving through the ropes to enter the !CF custom ring. I bounce around on my toes to do a single warm up lap before settling into my corner. Looking towards the ramp, warming up, getting ready to rumble!

Sonny_Kiss: I step out onto the stage in a leopard pair of booty shorts and top to match, letting the crowd get a taste of what’s to come.
"AND NOW... INTRODUUCING THE BEAUTIFUL BADASS... SONNYY KISSSS!!"
I’m fabulous, I’m confident, and damn right, I’m gonna make them remember me. I run my hands down my hips, and the camera catches the gleam in my eye. I throw a flirty wink to the fans on the side, then snap my fingers, giving them all a show as I jump onto the apron and start bouncing this FAT booty as I step over the ropes.

Michael_Walraven: I look towards the entrance with an expressionless face. Doing something this time around and getting in the ring with another guy. However your entrance puts a smirk on my face with how you command the attention of the crowd. Nicely done. I bounce on my toes and roll out my neck and shoulders as you get into the ring. “Cmon cupcake! No need to prolong your loss any longer than we need to!” I shout with a smirk to taunt you as I keep warming up and wait for the bell
Sonny_Kiss: I smack my thick hip and turn to the sound of your voice, making my strut to the middle and holding my hips. "Oh baby, this won't take long. Trust me! Hahahhaha." I wait for the bell, still posing with my hands on my waist..
Michael_Walraven: Watching you confidently strut out and then return my trash talk to me make me smile as I’m about to shut you up!
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Michael_Walraven: The bell rings and I step out of my corner and approach you with a confidence in my stride. Moving closer I extend my hand to offer a test of strength towards you. “Let’s see what you got!”
Sonny_Kiss: I nod my head, hands leaving my waist to reach for yours.. Then I feint and pull back, swinging my boot right up into your ab wall! "THIS WHAT I GOT, BOY!"
Michael_Walraven: You reach for my hand and I bite as I lunge in towards you. Then your hand retreats and I grasp at air and “GMMMPH!” Your foot slams into my stomach. I bend over forward and growl out. I then use my new position to my advantage and bull rush forward to try and drive you back into your corner and slam you into it!
Sonny_Kiss: My eyes widening as you go breathless, but manage to charge into me from that position! Your shoulders slamming into my guts as we drive back and I hit the buckles! "OOOGH... FUCKK!"
Michael_Walraven: I drive you backwards and SLAM you into the corner! The ring shakes with the impact as the two larger wrestlers and the impact. I grab the middle ropes and back out of your stomach for a moment and then use them to rocket myself forward to ram my shoulder into your stomach again!
Sonny_Kiss: My body shook from the sudden burst of my back against the buckles. Losing my breath as you backpedal, and rocket back into my belly! "OOOOGHHHHH" My whole body lifted from the canvas, ass dangling over the middle buckle as you nearly impale me.
Michael_Walraven: I slam my shoulder into your jobber ass stomach and feel you wheeze and dangle above me. I crouch down and keep you on my shoulder. Try to lift you up onto my shoulder and turn around in the corner. “This match has already gone on way too long!” I taunt as I begin to run to the opposite corner and try to TOSS AND SLAM you into it and crash my body into yours!
Sonny_Kiss: "OOGH" Scooped across your shoulder as you sprint for the ropes, my arms banging away at your body as I kick around violently trying to escape. "AAGGHHH!" But you toss me right into the buckles, crushing me as you pancake me... "OOOOHHH..ff-fuuckk"
Michael_Walraven: Your try to escape but your big thighs give me ample to hold onto! I SLAM you into the corner had and the ring shakes again! I smirk as I peel my body off yours. Then he a your chin and push your head over the top turnbuckle. Exposing your chest. Raising my open hand up high and then trying to slam it down to SLAP your chest hard!
Sonny_Kiss: Holding the ropes to keep myself up, your hand pushing on my chin to lean me back as I kick around and panic.. "OOOWWGH" You slap down across my chest, making it burn as the sound makes a loud violent echo.. "FUUUUCCKK"
Michael_Walraven: “This what I got Sonny!” I taunt at you as the crowd winces as the sound echoes through the arena! I then place my index finger on my lips. Shushing the crowd as I keep your head back in the corner. Raising my hand up higher and then trying to slap your chest again!
Sonny_Kiss: Gritting my teeth, breathing through the burn as you wind your hand back again and I catch a glimpse of it.. "AW HELL NAWW!" Leaning off the corner and stepping in towards you to drive my knee right up into your belly button!
Michael_Walraven: I’m so distracted with the crowd and my hand that your knee to counter me lands flush. “GMMPH!” I groan out as I let go of your chin and stumble backwards with my arms on my stomach. Groaning loudly
Sonny_Kiss: I step towards you, stretching both arms out wide before bringing them in at your head trying to clap your ears! "SHUT UP!" Ringing your bells!
Michael_Walraven: I can’t fight back this time as your knee hit the right spot. You clap my ears and I groan and hold my head. “GAAAHH!” I wildly swing my leg up to where I think you are and try to stop your momentum with a hard kick to your stomach!
Sonny_Kiss: I let your ears ring, smiling and enjoying the show as you catch your breath and swing a kick for my stomach.. "OH no you don't!" But I reach up and catch your ankle, holding your leg in the air as I wrap my other arm around your waist and haul you up, attempting to toss you back onto your head with a fisherman suplex!
Michael_Walraven: I’m disoriented from the clap and you capitalize. You catch my leg. Then step into me and lift me up and drop me on my head in a fisherman’s suplex! “GMMMPH!” I land hard and groan out loudly as I hold my head and flop down onto my back. “Grrrrr you’ll pay for that!!!” Stuck in a leg hook pin position
Sonny_Kiss: Bridging back into the suplex, keeping your leg in the air as I stay bent for the sudden pin! "Uh huh, count his ass!" i SHOUT to the referee, trying to keep myself flexed..
Michael_Walraven: Stuck under you with my leg hooked. I growl out as you hold me pinned.
“ONE!”
Michael_Walraven: Before the second count can come through. “That’s all you got?!?!” I yell out as I rocket my leg up and out to break the pin and shove my shoulder off the canvas!
Sonny_Kiss: You break, rolling free as I lose your leg and fall onto my back.. "Ahh.. fuck..." I roll over, trying to push back up to my feet.. Chasing you..
Michael_Walraven: I roll away from you and then look up to see you chasing me. I get on my stomach and go for broke. You close the gap and I push myself up and leap up! Twisting and lunging at you to try and catch you with an RKO out of no where!
Sonny_Kiss: Running in from behind you, ready to pick you up.. but you jump right up and catch my head! "AH!" Pulling me down to crush my face into the mat out of no where! "OOOOOGHHH!" Bouncing up, my fat ass shaking as I hit the ring hard.
Michael_Walraven: My counter and surprise RKO catches you clean and we land hard onto the canvas! The ring shakes a little from the impact and I believe that your fat ass shakes more. I take a deep breath and swiftly roll to my stomach. Needing to capitalize. “You get up!” I growl out as I stand. Grabbing your head and then beginning to yank you back up to your feet!
Sonny_Kiss: Wobbling onto my feet as you yank me up, the headache killing me and everything is a blur.. "Uugh.. what the fuck.. was that." I blurt out, breathing heavy.. wondering what's going on.
Michael_Walraven: I get you back up to your feet in front of me and then let you stand on your own.
Looking at your wobbling legs I smirk. “That’s getting your ass kick… and thanks for the new move!” I taunt you as I spread my arms out wide and then swing them forward to try and clap your ears like you did mine! Going for my own Hulk style clap!
Sonny_Kiss: "Huh... AAAAAAAAAAHHH!" Your hands suddenly bang into my ears, using my own move against me as they ring like hell! "AAOOGHHH MY EARS.. FUCK!" I couldn't even hear the crowd as I hold my head and wobble, losing all balance in my body..
Michael_Walraven: My clap lands and I watch the devastating effects it has caused. You stumble and your head wobbles in front of me. “Looks like you should sleep that off….” I taunt as I step into you. Leaning to the side and flipping my grip and grabbing your hips. I LIFT and flip you upside down. Up and into my grasp to try and finish you off with my patented tombstone piledriver!
Sonny_Kiss: "AAYYGH! OHH SHIIITTT!" You grip my hips and spin me around, holding me up side down as the blood rushes down into my head. Hanging there in front of your crotch, squirming and almost powerless as my ears continue to ring.. "AHHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOO"
Michael_Walraven: I flip you upside down and get you right where I want you. In my grasp for a tombstone and you helplessly hanging and dangling on me. “You really thought you were going to show me how to TOMBSTONE?!?!” I taunt you and call back to your trash talk. “Consider this your lesson learned!” I taunt again as I jump up. The crowd roaring and in shock, time slowing down as I come CRASHING back down onto my knees and SPIKING your head into the canvas!
Sonny_Kiss: "AAAAAAAAAAH- OOF!" You drop my head straight down, crushing me in a Tombstone piledriver. My ass left shaking from the rebound, whole body stiff as I get almost totally knocked out.
Michael_Walraven: I spike your head and your ass ripples and jiggles in front of me. I release you and let you flop back down to the canvas. I smile at your stiff body flopping down. I slide down to your side and lean over your chest. Gripping your outside leg and pulling it high and tight into my chest to show off your flexibility. The ref slides in and her hand raises
“ONE!”
Sonny_Kiss: My leg in your grip, held up high in the air and stretched for the pin as I lay there heaving...
"TWO!"
The count goes, and I'm still outcold..
Michael_Walraven: Holding your leg dominantly and your out cold body under me for the pin. Getting every bit of your flexibility.
“THREE!”
Sonny_Kiss: My leg still in the air.. Drooling, waking slightly to the sound of my still ringing ears.. Head still spinning as the count goes...
"FOUR!"
Michael_Walraven: The count reaches four and a I smile as this class on how to Tombstone is over….
“FIVE!!!”
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Michael_Walraven: I let your thick loser leg flop down off my chest and then roll off your defeated body. Sweat glistening off my body as you made me work for it. Swiftly rolling to my knees and then standing up. The ref grabs my wrist and raises my hand in victory. I plant my foot on your chest and flex my other arm for a dominant victory pose.
Sonny_Kiss: Boot on my chest, staring up at the referee embracing you as I can start to hear the crowd again.. Brain feels almost scrambled, and my skin starting to red from how humiliating it was to lose..
“Here is your winner….. Michael “TOMBSTONE” Walraven!!”
Michael_Walraven: The announcer states. The ref drops my hand and I remove my foot from your chest,
Michael_Walraven: I crouch down besides you and reach deep into my singlet. “Sorry Sonny, everyone gets the same treatment…” I grab and pull out a sweaty, damp, musty card that reads: “Welcome to !CF! 0-1” I grab your face and open your mouth and place the business card into your mouth. 75% in. 25% out. I then wiggle my arms under your back and knees and LIFT you up. Tossing you over my shoulder and carrying you out of the ring and up the ramp. The “Beautiful Badass” Sonny Kiss defeated!
And your winner….. Michael “TOMBSTONE” Walraven over The “Beautiful Badass” Sonny Kiss!!
Published: 2025-08-01, viewed 91 times.

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